Re: Rec Center: Steve/Janus/Atticus
[Steve watched her intently, his clear gaze moving over her face as she looked to him. If she answered her own question, he didn't know that. He waited a beat for her to offer it, but when she didn't, he leaned his head back against the tree. He was sitting with his knees up, parted, and his elbows on them. He brought his hands together in the middle and he rubbed over one fingernail with the thumb of the opposite hand.] Is that a no? [He asked finally.]